// and all my flowers grew back as thorns //
Happy to be the support for the both of them, if she requires it, Thorn’s excitement isn’t dissuaded by Colt’s quieter demeanor. If anything, he’s boisterous enough for the both of them, snickering lightly in agreement that it was a better way to wait out the dawn. “Mean’s I’m less busy too, so we can do more stuff if ya want?” He asks, grinning vibrantly over her way. The more things there were to do around the city without the House being the main focus, the more available Thorn was for everything else.
The trinkets are a good distraction, though, and he focuses on the dark hoops that he starts to collect while she scans a pair of blue topaz teardrop earrings. “Guess I got a good eye?” He says, looking over at her with his seafoam gaze, punctuating his point with a wink. With all the dark hoops collected in his hands, he turns to peruse the necklaces next, sticking on a choker that’s the same dark material but broken up with bits of silver.
“Oh yeah?” He asks, glancing over at her with an easier smile as he starts to think about it. “Whatcha gonna put in the town first?” He asks, wondering what might be the first order of business for her to add to the desert townscape.
The trinkets are a good distraction, though, and he focuses on the dark hoops that he starts to collect while she scans a pair of blue topaz teardrop earrings. “Guess I got a good eye?” He says, looking over at her with his seafoam gaze, punctuating his point with a wink. With all the dark hoops collected in his hands, he turns to peruse the necklaces next, sticking on a choker that’s the same dark material but broken up with bits of silver.
“Oh yeah?” He asks, glancing over at her with an easier smile as he starts to think about it. “Whatcha gonna put in the town first?” He asks, wondering what might be the first order of business for her to add to the desert townscape.
THORN
